:: Endorphin Rush ::
23:31 | view comments
I just got home from playing badminton... damn it feels so good! This evening's exertions aside, I haven't had any real exercise in months. This Sunday, I missed my weekly basketball game for probably the millionth week in a row. Heck, last week in Tagaytay, I went to the court to catch some morning sun as well as shoot some hoops, but just my luck - the ring was nowhere to be found. Even this thing tonight might not have happened... good thing we actually found an available court. God, I know my legs are going to ache like hell tomorrow, but right now, it's worth it.
Funny, reading what I just wrote, it seems like I'm some jock who'll die if deprived of exercise. I know for sure I'm not like that, but let's just say that every so often, I need to be able to sweat off all my frustrations. It's funny how totally exhausting myself for a few hours gives me so much more energy for a number of days afterward. It just feels good.
Weird... I don't really know why I'm writing this. I just got out of the shower (yet another one of life's little pleasures) and I'm waiting for my hair to dry. I do not believe I just said that... but anyway... I don't like sleeping with wet hair, so here I am again, tapping away at the keyboard.
Anyway, hair is still damp, so... I will stop this and do something a bit more productive. Yes, I will play some games...
God I'm pathetic.
23:31 | view comments
I just got home from playing badminton... damn it feels so good! This evening's exertions aside, I haven't had any real exercise in months. This Sunday, I missed my weekly basketball game for probably the millionth week in a row. Heck, last week in Tagaytay, I went to the court to catch some morning sun as well as shoot some hoops, but just my luck - the ring was nowhere to be found. Even this thing tonight might not have happened... good thing we actually found an available court. God, I know my legs are going to ache like hell tomorrow, but right now, it's worth it.
Funny, reading what I just wrote, it seems like I'm some jock who'll die if deprived of exercise. I know for sure I'm not like that, but let's just say that every so often, I need to be able to sweat off all my frustrations. It's funny how totally exhausting myself for a few hours gives me so much more energy for a number of days afterward. It just feels good.
Weird... I don't really know why I'm writing this. I just got out of the shower (yet another one of life's little pleasures) and I'm waiting for my hair to dry. I do not believe I just said that... but anyway... I don't like sleeping with wet hair, so here I am again, tapping away at the keyboard.
Anyway, hair is still damp, so... I will stop this and do something a bit more productive. Yes, I will play some games...
God I'm pathetic.